by HoneyLavender࿐ » Tue Jul 10, 2018 6:45 pm
User: Ana the Derp
Name: Lilia
Favorite flower: Plumeria
Story: [50-300 words]
Have you ever loved a rose,
and watched her slowly bloom;
and her petas would unfold,
you grew drunk in her perfume.
Have you ever seen her dance,
her leaves all wet with dew;
and quivered a new romance -
the wind, he loved her too.
Have you ever longed for her,
on the nights that go on and on;
for now, her face is all a blur,
like a memory kept too long.
Have you ever loved a rose,
and bled against her thorns;
and swear each night to let her go,
the love her more by dawn.
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by HowlingHooves » Wed Jul 11, 2018 1:34 am
User: HowlingHooves
Name: Arlessa
Favorite flower: Gladiolus
Story:
She was beautiful, elegant, bright in all that she was. Except for one, not entirely small thing. Her eyes showed it, when one caught them with their gaze, staring with an untamable and wild fire behind them. Arlessa was a farcry from the sweet and beautiful flora keeper many initially think of her as.
And minds wonder, when they see the absolute loathing inside her eyes, why she became such; did she have offspring that were stolen from her? Did, perchsnce, she become a woman scorened for her lifegiving abilities? Of course, asking her and you receive a warning growl, a swipe of her tail..
As years grew warm and cold in turn, Arlessa still remained where she was, to be gawked at by people and creature alike. Theories abounded to her always foul mood, until a young girl chanced upon her. Garbed in soft silks of yellow and purple and pink and green, the little girl was amazed by the flower that grew at the feet of Arlessa. Excited, she squealed as children do, and fawned over Arlessa. Immediately, without retribution, Arelessa softened, the small girl hugging the Dailo close, and the Dailo returning the favor. Passerby’s were in awe of the formidable anger now gone, and for a child!
As the girl grew older, by only a year, Arlessa was invited to the child’s home to stay. She went, dressed in pretty ribbons and silks to impress the girls parents, and spied a withering garden. And of course, Arlessa could not let such a thing stand! Walking atop the drowned and dead foliage, it grew anew with colors more full and leaves more lush. The girl clapped happily, the mother came out and was in awe. Arlessa smiled proudly as her child-friend ushered her inside the home.
(299/300 words)
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by jennfreckles » Wed Jul 18, 2018 3:10 am
HowlingHooves wrote:User: HowlingHooves
Name: Arlessa
Favorite flower: Gladiolus
Story:
She was beautiful, elegant, bright in all that she was. Except for one, not entirely small thing. Her eyes showed it, when one caught them with their gaze, staring with an untamable and wild fire behind them. Arlessa was a farcry from the sweet and beautiful flora keeper many initially think of her as.
And minds wonder, when they see the absolute loathing inside her eyes, why she became such; did she have offspring that were stolen from her? Did, perchsnce, she become a woman scorened for her lifegiving abilities? Of course, asking her and you receive a warning growl, a swipe of her tail..
As years grew warm and cold in turn, Arlessa still remained where she was, to be gawked at by people and creature alike. Theories abounded to her always foul mood, until a young girl chanced upon her. Garbed in soft silks of yellow and purple and pink and green, the little girl was amazed by the flower that grew at the feet of Arlessa. Excited, she squealed as children do, and fawned over Arlessa. Immediately, without retribution, Arelessa softened, the small girl hugging the Dailo close, and the Dailo returning the favor. Passerby’s were in awe of the formidable anger now gone, and for a child!
As the girl grew older, by only a year, Arlessa was invited to the child’s home to stay. She went, dressed in pretty ribbons and silks to impress the girls parents, and spied a withering garden. And of course, Arlessa could not let such a thing stand! Walking atop the drowned and dead foliage, it grew anew with colors more full and leaves more lush. The girl clapped happily, the mother came out and was in awe. Arlessa smiled proudly as her child-friend ushered her inside the home.
(299/300 words)
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